The Kombucha mushroom people, sitting around all day, i’m not really there all the time you know. I guess some can call it insane,
call it insane. I play russian roulette, all the time, a man’s sport, day after day, with a bullet called life, called life.
As soon as i figure out where i’m going, where I wanted to go, where I really want to be, I was already there, i’m there.
The Kombucha mushroom people, sitting around all day, who can believe you, who can believe you, let your mother pray. hey,
I bought a gun the other day, yeah it’s cute, light, black, and small, can carry it in our pocket, our pocket.
Yeah, my girl, you know, she lashes at me sometimes, i just hit her, and then she’s ok, she’s ok.
People are always chasing me down, pushing my face to the floor, to suck out my brains, my fucking brains. The Kombucha mushroom people,
sitting around all day, who can believe you, who can believe you, just let your mother pray. I sit, in my desolate room, no lights, no music,just anger,
i’ve killed everyone, i’m away forever, i’m feeling better. How do I feel, what do I say,
fuck you it all goes away, how do I feel , what do I say, in the end it all goes away. In the end it all goes away